DEEP SPACE: "Past Tense, Pt. II" - 10/31/94 - ACT ONE       18.

11   CONTINUED:	(2)

					VIN
				(to Sisko)
			Check your E-mail, buddy.  You're a 
			loser, too.

					BASHIR
			If you want to get out of here, you'd 
			better hope you're wrong.

					BERNARDO
			Quiet down, Vin.  You're only making 
			things worse.

					VIN
			I just want these guys to know what 
			they're in for.  I bet the National 
			Guard's already got this place 
			surrounded.  And sooner or later, 
			they're going to roll right in here, 
			and you people won't even slow them 
			down.

	B.C. turns to Sisko.

					B.C.
				(perfectly rational, re: 
				Vin)
			I really think we should kill this 
			guy.

	Suddenly the Interface terminal BUZZES.  Everyone freezes... 
	stares at it.

					VIN
			Maybe you'd better talk to the police 
			first.

	Webb activates the Interface Terminal.  A woman's face appears 
	on screen -- DETECTIVE PRESTON.  She's standing by a military 
	style truck just outside the sanctuary gate.

					PRESTON
			Mister Webb, I'm Detective Preston 
			of the S.F.P.D...

	Webb is not entirely able to keep the anger from his voice.

					WEBB
			Did you shut off our access to the 
			Interface?

	Preston's tone is measured, reasonable -- she's trying to 
	cool the situation off.